Lyrics

Split the sky asunderNoble huntress of the clanIn your left hand raise the swordIn your right hand cast the spear.Summon all the thieves and bastards hiding in the woodland

Crack their skulls into cauldron for invading our frontier.The shadows fall, the hammer falls, the stone is placed above us all.

We forge our weapons in the furnace, soar to heights like oak trees tall.

Do not beg before me, I'll not heed your appealsWith your final words be grateful you died by Irish steelDo not crawl before us, your fate has been revealed.The heavens will not desecrate their gates with your admittance

Do not beg before me, I will not heed your appealsWith your final words be grateful you died by Irish steelDo not beg before me, your fate has been revealed.Do not crawl before me, I'll not heed your appeals

Son of flesh, I cast you out into exile forever hence.Flidais rides againFlidais rides again

She is the forest, she is the rainShe is the huntress, she is the... {prey}She is the dusk andShe is the dawnShe is the moon andShe is the sun

See her bellow outSee her, see herSee her bellow out in anger,See her raise the infant fawnShe is drawn by a cart of cervidae,She is here, she is goneShe is here, she is goneShe is gone.

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